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lyrics

Oh sons and daughters, how peacefully you sleep while we're working harder to build the morning's emergencies. But rest your head now. We won't make a peep. Oh sons and daughters, how gleefully you weep while we're working smarter to sell you back your dreams. We've learned just how. So when you look you'll see rebellion not conceit. As if you'll ever be more than what we deem. Oh sons and daughters, you numb humanitarians, your coffee cup fortunes forfeit to fill the bellies of Africans. But we're so convincing! So when you look you'll see compassion not deceit. As if you'll ever be more than what we deem. Firewalls, and here you thought we trusted you. Bathroom stalls, and otherwise we're watching you. Oh sons and daughters, how fearfully you sleep. Like when it gets darker, we're peering back from behind the screens. Just carry on calm now, 'cause when you look you'll see ticker tape on the street. As if you'll ever be more than what we deem.